Chapter 223: It's better to be late than not to be there
Yu Wenle's round eyes were dripping blood, he hated it so much, he should have thought that others would not play conspiracies with him, no matter how powerful the strategy is, it will always be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.
It's just that he didn't expect that person to wait for a moment, the revenge came so quickly and so fiercely, wasn't he afraid of his father's thunderous wrath?
Yu Wenle watched the guards beside him fall down one by one, and his heart was already desperate. These people are not only their own hole cards for self-defense, but also all the armed forces that the six major families fully support themselves.
"Second uncle, go quickly, run away, these people are coming at me, this time I can't stand you."
Yu Wenle watched the heads of the various families die in front of him one by one, his heart was dripping with blood, and he hated himself for not being strong enough for the first time.
This time, not only was he in calamity, but the six major families were also unable to escape the purge afterwards.
"Your Highness, you can't escape, Luo Tianyu's strength is too huge, since he launched such a powerful raid, how could he not set up people outside the village? If I'm not mistaken, the way in and out should be blocked now, and there is no way to escape, and no one can enter the manor to rescue, so accept your fate! ”
The fat man's name is Zhang Huasheng, his face is rich and graceful, and his body seems to be a little stiff compared to when Su Muchu first met, obviously all his spirit has been lost.
Looking at the slaughterhouse-like scene in front of him, he had no hope.
He was no more than Yu Wenle a thirteen-year-old child, as soon as he saw the men in black entering the manor, he just advanced slowly and methodically, and he was not in a hurry to deal with the little prince, so he knew that these people did not intend to let one of the people in the manor escape.
The difference in strength is too great, and it is better to have fewer unrealistic fantasies.
"I really regret it. Before, I thought that your master's strategy was too stingy, and the big guys looked down on him. Now it seems. But it was our people who were too ignorant and arrogant, and underestimated Luo Tianyu's ruthlessness. It turned out that he and Miss Qiunuo left without saying a word. It's disappointed in us! I really regret it......"
Zhang Fatzi's words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't go on anymore.
Yu Wenle looked sideways, but saw that the second uncle who had just supported him was staring at him at this time, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and a large black hole the size of a bowl had been punched in his heart, and between two breaths, he was already out of breath.
"Second uncle!"
Yu Wenle howled, tears raining down, even though he was already strong. But it couldn't withstand such a heavy blow.
The fat man's death broke the last heartstring he insisted on, and his spirit seemed to be in a trance.
From childhood to adulthood, in addition to his mother, the second uncle can be said to be the best person for him, and has been with him, all these years of crippled and dark life, thanks to the gentle and kind big fat man's uninterrupted care and enlightenment, which can keep him optimistic and high-spirited.
Now. The man slipped out of his hands and never came back......
Luo Tianyu stared blankly at the killing in the manor, which was nearing the end at this time, and the blood in his eyes was like a black and white picture. Some don't look real.
He saw a man in black appearing, looking at him coldly, the long knife in his hand like a lake. But it was not water that flowed on it, but blood.
"Hurry up and kill them all. The boy cut off his hands and feet and bandaged them. Let him live well! ”
An extremely cold voice came from the side, and the black-clothed man's face moved, and the long knife in his hand buzzed, and he was about to slash at Yu Wenle.
In extreme grief and despair, Yu Wenle was like a basin of cold water, and there were only a dozen or so skilled fifth-level warriors left in his own personnel who were dying, but Uncle De, the only sixth-level warrior, was cut into two pieces by a man in black with a knife and arm, and quickly flew back.
His opponent rushed forward like a shadow, and saw that he was about to die on the spot.
At this point, no one can save themselves!
A kind of realization swelled up in Yu Wenle's heart, and there was a hint of gray in his eyes.
"If only I were still crippled! The second uncle will not die, everyone will not die, Master, I was wrong! It turns out that you really have to be patient. ”
The remorse in his heart was like a tide, why was he so confident after healing his injuries? With the support of so many forces, he didn't seem to think of the new cheap master, thinking that Luo Tianyu was nothing more than that, his former status would soon be restored, and he was the real king of Daewoo in the future, and everyone would have to surrender.
The cold treatment and humiliation of the cheap master that day may just be that I don't want to remember the gray of the day when I knelt down on the spot and apprenticed to the teacher.
Sister Qiunuo, why don't you understand the meaning of me sending a flower every day? Perhaps, in your heart, I am just a child, but I will also be sad and sad.
"Master! Master ......"
Yu Wenle's heart fluctuated, and many past events flashed in his mind, watching the blue long knife of the man in black swing down, but he stood straight.
The thirteen-year-old boy finally faced the cruelty of life, and for the first time there was no panic. Looking at the fat man who fell to the ground next to him, he just thought: "Die, die!" "Don't take any chances.
"Hide, Your Highness!"
Uncle De, who had a broken arm, was shocked when he saw this scene, his hair was furrowed, and he shouted loudly, and for a while, his body gave birth to infinite strength, and he used his strength to get rid of the entanglement of his opponent and run in the direction of Yu Wenle.
But the two sides were about twenty meters apart, and they were chased by the enemy's sword light, and they wanted to rush to save Yu Wenle, which was not to be imagined.
"Find ...... Die! ”
At the moment when Jinghu Manor was about to be wiped out, there was a deep cry in the distance, which sounded like muffled thunder, shaking everyone's ear drums.
A figure flew like a phantom, and when the word "find" exited, it was still 200 meters away, but when the word "death" exited, it was already 50 meters.
A "buzzing" knife sound sounded, and suddenly a rumbling sound was heard in everyone's ears, and a killer shouted: "Be careful! ”
But it was already too late, a blue knife light flashed, even faster than the speed of the sound, and the long knife in the hand of the black-clothed man who swung the knife and slashed towards Yu Wenle had just slashed halfway, and he felt a shock all over his body, and the person also flew.
The knife in his hand was no longer able to continue, and hung down softly, clinging to Yu Wenle's body and slashing down, without hurting a single hair of him.
But at the same time as he took out the knife, a long blue knife broke through the sonic boom and passed through his heart, all the internal organs were shaken to pieces, and the person was still flying in the air, and he was already exhausted.
The fifth-level warriors are actually extremely vulnerable, and they are not much more than the third- and fourth-level warriors in the manor. Under the attack of the blue crystal weapon, the "Light Tiger Type" hidden light armor on his body was like paper being cut by a knife. (To be continued......)